On the big bed in the room, Xiao Feng was naked from the waist up, smoking a cigarette, and thinking quietly.
Ten minutes ago, Han Shuang left his room. Before leaving, he said something that shocked him.
"Xiao Feng, you are my first man, and you will also be my last. When I leave Jiuquan, we will never see each other again," these were Han Shuang's original words, never see each other again.
To be honest, Xiao Feng was really shocked.
What does the first one and the last one mean?
In the past, although Xiao Feng felt guilty for pushing Han Shuang by mistake when he was drunk, it was limited to guilt. After all, this is not the ancient times. If you look at someone, you will marry someone else, or you will commit suicide.
In today's social climate, one-night romance is everywhere, especially for some girls. One day they meet a netizen and the next day they meet a gay guy, and they have a great time.
What is said in young people's circles is that 'everyone is just in this world, and they only want one night, why bother to ask more'? If anyone asks, then it is vulgar.
Regarding the matters between men and women, Xiao Feng felt that he understood very clearly. As long as there was no love in the heart, it would be over with a pat on the butt. There was a very small chance that love would last for a long time.
But now, he felt guilty. He knew Han Shuang's character and he would definitely do what he said.
'The last one', he felt terrible when he thought about it. Han Shuang was only in his 20s. Could it be because he had deceived her all his life.
The more Xiao Feng thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He put out the cigarette and then lit it. In about ten minutes, there were more than ten cigarette butts piled on the bedside table.
'Meng Po, give me a bowl of soup to make me forget all the sorrows of my life...' The mobile phone next to her rang, and the screen flashed.
Xiao Feng picked up the phone and glanced at the screen. It was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello,"
"Hello, is this Mr. Xiao?" A capable woman's voice came from the receiver.
"Well, I am Xiao Feng, and you are,"
"Hello, I am Ou Xinxuan's agent, Zhao Min,"
Xiao Feng couldn't help but want to laugh, Zhao Min, my name is Zhang Wuji, rub, "Tell me, what's the matter,"
"Mr. Xiao, do you have time now? I would like to invite you out for a cup of coffee and we can discuss it in detail. What do you think?"
If it were normal, maybe Xiao Feng would be interested in taking a look because of the name, but now, he is worried about Han Shuang's affairs, so he has no such leisure.
"Nothing, no time,"
"As far as I understand, you are at home. I am downstairs at your home now," Zhao Min's voice was still the same as before, and he was not unhappy at all because of Xiao Feng's rejection.
Xiao Feng jumped out of bed, walked to the window with his mobile phone in hand, and looked down. Sure enough, there was a yellow Beetle parked outside the villa. Next to him stood a woman in professional attire. She was tall and held her head in her hands.
The style of women in the workplace.
Because of the distance and the dark sky, I couldn't see his exact appearance, but since I was Ou Xinxuan's manager and followed him everywhere, his appearance shouldn't be much different.
Xiao Feng took a puff of cigarette: "If you have something to say, if nothing else, I'll die."
"Mr. Xiao, wait a minute, I'm here because of what happened to Ou Xinxuan today. I've also seen the video of the scene, so I want to ask you something. Aren't you and Ou Xinxuan friends?" Zhao Min
He said hurriedly.
Xiao Feng thought for a moment and nodded: "Wait for me outside, I'll go down right away." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Xiao Feng picked up the clothes on the bed and put them on, walked into the bathroom, washed his face, raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. Sure enough, there was no injury on his face, and he could go out to meet people.
Returning to the bed, he lifted up the mattress and found a hidden compartment. He took out two instant pills from inside and put them in his pocket. He put his wallet and mobile phone on him, took the car keys, left the room, went downstairs, and got into the Ferrari. .
After starting the car, the automatic door slowly opened, the Ferrari roared, rushed out, and parked next to the Beetle.
Xiao Feng pressed down the car window and took a close look at Zhao Min, and found that he looked really good.
Although she is not as beautiful as Lin Lin, Han Shuang and others, she is still medium to long. The next second, Xiao Feng cursed in his heart, Damn it, why are you comparing yourself to Han Shuang?
"Hello, Mr. Xiao," Zhao Min smiled and nodded to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, hello, tell me, where do you want to talk,"
"Coffee shop," Zhao Min asked tentatively.
Xiao Feng had no objection: "It's up to you, lead the way."
"Okay," Zhao Min agreed and turned back to the Beetle.
Xiao Feng followed the Beetle and stopped in front of a famous nearby cafe.
The name of this cafe is somewhat poetic, it's called "Jianghua Like Fire".
Xiao Feng has been here once before, and he has a good feeling about this cafe. Sitting inside, he can admire a big river not far away. The river is rushing rapidly, especially at dusk and sunset, the river is as red as fire. It is truly 'The flowers in the river are like fire'.
Xiao Feng and Zhao Min entered the cafe and found a place to sit by the window. The waiter came over and asked with a smile.
"Lanshan," Xiao Feng snapped his fingers and said softly.
Friends who often drink coffee must be familiar with the name "Blue Mountain". Blue Mountain coffee is the most superior coffee in the world, and it is also the most expensive coffee in the world.
Zhao Min obviously wasn't thinking about this, so he ordered a cup of 'Blue Mountain' and asked the waiter to leave.
"Mr. Xiao, do you like to drink Blue Mountain?" Zhao Min asked with a smile.
Zhao Min's sitting posture is very good-looking, her body is very straight, but not stiff, which makes Xiao Feng feel like his eyes are shining.
"Well, I like to drink Blue Mountain, but not this kind," Xiao Feng smiled.
"It's not like this," Zhao Min raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Then which Blue Mountain coffee do you like to drink? We can go there now,"
Xiao Feng smiled and shook his head: "That's not what I mean. Ninety-nine point nine percent of the Blue Mountains sold in coffee shops or cafes in the country are fake, or they are grown near the Blue Mountains. Or it’s just a coffee preparation that tastes similar,”
"Ah," Zhao Min's eyes widened.
"The Blue Mountains are located in the east of the island of Jamaica. Only the coffee produced in the 6,000 hectares above 1,600 meters above sea level can be called Blue Mountains. Unfortunately, the output here has always been less than 900 tons. According to 90% According to the principle of supplying Japan and 10% to the whole world, the world can only consume 90 tons of coffee every year. Can you drink it in a cafe for tens of dollars?"
Zhao Min stopped talking.
"Haha, as far as I know, among these 10%, there is no Chinese share. It's difficult to drink real Blue Mountain in China," Xiao Feng said, spreading his hands.
"Then what I drank before was all fake. Alas, I didn't even know I was fooled," Zhao Min said helplessly.
Xiao Feng smiled: "The Blue Mountain here is grown near the Blue Mountain Mountains. It is quite good. Being able to drink this kind of drink in China is considered lucky."
The waiter brought the coffee, took it off the tray, placed it on the table, and left quietly.
Xiao Feng picked it up and took a sip, smiling with satisfaction. Although it was not as good as real Blue Mountain coffee, the taste was good, rich and mellow, with a hint of sourness.
Zhao Min took a sip, put down the coffee cup, and said with enjoyment on his face: "Mr. Xiao, it's really good,"
The corners of Xiao Feng's lips raised: "Miss Zhao, you can talk about things now,"
Zhao Min nodded: "Mr. Xiao, you..."
"You can call me Xiao Feng instead of 'you', okay," Xiao Feng interrupted Zhao Min and smiled apologetically.
Although Zhao Min was good-looking and had good skin, Xiao Feng intuitively felt that she was older than him, so he felt uncomfortable having a woman older than him address her with the honorific title.
As Ou Xinxuan's manager, Zhao Min is naturally very comfortable in social situations. When Xiao Feng said this, he smiled and nodded: "Well, okay, Xiao Feng,"
"Haha, I feel much more comfortable now. You just said that for Ou Xinxuan's affairs today,"
Zhao Min took out the tablet computer from her bag, clicked it a few times, and handed it to Xiao Feng: "This is today's live video. Take a look."
Xiao Feng took the tablet and looked at it carefully. What surprised him was that the video was very long, recording all the details of the scene from beginning to end, including a few gangsters teasing Murong Xue and Huang Fei. Ou Xinxuan stepped forward and was beaten, took the lead, beat up a few gangsters, etc.
"Damn, he's so handsome," Xiao Feng couldn't help but say.
Zhao Min smiled: "If you are not handsome, how can Ou Xinxuan become a mainland idol superstar?"
"I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about me," Xiao Feng said calmly without raising his head.
Ou Xinxuan is handsome, yes, his face is quite handsome, but in the video, this guy was beaten so hard that he couldn't be considered "handsome". Alas, he was beaten so badly~
"Um..." Zhao Min's expression was very exciting, and it took a long time before he took a breath: "Well, you are very handsome,"
Xiao Feng was not happy, adjusted the video progress, and returned it to Zhao Min: "If you don't believe me, look at it, handsome or not, contemporary Bruce Lee."
Zhao Min didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why was he acting like a child? He took it, looked at it, and sincerely praised: "Well, he's so handsome."
"Haha, if I enter the entertainment industry, nothing will happen to Ou Xinxuan," Xiao Feng smiled proudly.
Xiao Feng originally thought that Zhao Min could laugh, but he didn't expect her face to be serious. She stared at him fiercely for a while, which made the hair on his back go cold. "Hey, Zhao Min, can you stop looking at me like that? I'm careful." Got to panic,"
Zhao Min's fair face became rosy. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Xiao Feng, what you just said is true."
"What's true?" Xiao Feng was stunned and asked doubtfully.
"You just said that you entered the entertainment industry,"
"Um, I was just joking, what's wrong?" Xiao Feng grinned.
Zhao Min was a little disappointed: "I thought you were telling the truth,"
Xiao Feng put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared into Zhao Min's eyes: "Why, do you think I can really become a superstar?"
The table was not that big to begin with. Xiao Feng leaned forward and almost touched Zhao Min's nose. The distance between the two faces was less than two centimeters. You could see the tiny hairs on each other's faces.
